"Quiet little voices creep into my head,
I'm young again.
Quiet little voices creep inside my bedroom wall,
I'm old for you.
Little words of wisdom creep into my ears,
I'll die for you.
In any which direction, call me
I will run for you.
I'll come for you.
I'll die for you.
I'll come for you.
Quiet little voices creep into my head,
I'm young again.
Quiet little voices creep into my head,
I'm old for you.
Quiet little voices.
I'd better stop now.
I'm young again.
Quiet little voices creep inside my bedroom wall,
I'm old for you.
Little words of wisdom creep into my ears,
I'll die for you.
In any which direction, call me
I will run for you.
I'll come for you.
I'll die for you.
I'll come for you.
Quiet little voices creep into my head,
I'm young again.
Quiet little voices creep into my head,
I'm old for you.
Quiet little voices.
I'd better stop now.
Quiet little voices."
A couple of days ago I had the opportunity to catch We Were Promised Jetpacks live for the first time. First, it was one hell of a concert!
Second, even though I have seen 1000+ concerts I am sure glad to still get such a wonderful and surprising live experience every now and then.
Third, it is almost scary how well the lyrics of this song fit in my life right now…
We Were Promised Jetpacks – Quite little voices is found on the record “These four walls” released in 2009.
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